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Many people went to Qin Zhao’s live stream room, asking how they could help Little ow ow.

Qin Zhao yawned casually, "I’ve already called the police for her."

"Really? How did you know where Little ow ow lives?"

"If I couldn’t figure that out, why would I charge for fortune-telling?" she quipped.

"Then she should be okay, right? Have the police arrived?"

"Why don’t you go check her live stream room and see for yourself?" Qin Zhao suggested.

When everyone switched to Little ow ow’s live stream room, they saw that the man who had intruded was no longer hiding by the wardrobe. Having waited a long ti without seeing Little ow ow, he ca out.

He approached the door, preparing to open it and check. But as soon as he opened the door, he was faced with a panicky Little ow ow.

"Ah!"

The girl, seeing a stranger in her ho, was terrified and turned deathly pale.

The clothes she was holding dropped to the floor as she turned and ran.

"Stop right there!"

A vicious look flashed across the man’s face as he pulled out a small knife from his pocket.

"What are you doing? Put the knife down!"

Just as the man was about to attack Little ow ow with the knife, the elevator nearby opened and two policen stepped out, promptly drawing their guns on the man.

The man’s face went pale, but the girl was quick-witted and ran to the policen’s side.

"Officer, I don’t know him. He sneaked into my house while I was collecting laundry!"

Hearing the girl’s words, the two policen moved in and subdued the man, then they found the keys to the girl’s house on him and arranged for soone to change Little ow ow’s lock.

After the police took the man away, Little ow ow, still shaken, slumped into a chair.

It was only then that she realized the live stream was still running.

"I was so scared; thank goodness the police arrived on ti!"

"Yeah, Qin Zhao is really amazing; she saved Little ow ow’s life!"

"It’s good that you’re okay. I was about to cry from fear."

"Girls living alone must be careful! You should add another lock behind your door!"

Little ow ow saw the comnts on the screen and learned that it was Qin Zhao who had called the police for her.

She had finished collecting her laundry and discovered she hadn’t brought her phone, so she decided to check around her ho for anything abnormal before entering. If things seed off, she was ready to run.

But to her horror, soone was indeed inside her ho! And at that exact mont, the intruder even ca out the door, nearly scaring her to death!

Little ow ow had moved a heavy piece of furniture to block the door of her room before returning to continue the live stream.

"Everyone saw what happened. There was a little accident, sorry about that."

"It’s okay, as long as you’re safe!"

"Yes, it’s good you’re safe! We were really scared for a mont there!"

"Why did that person have your house keys? Make sure the police investigate thoroughly!"

"I don’t know that myself; I will have to wait for the police to question him. I’ll visit the police station tomorrow."

Little ow ow answered so of the viewers’ questions.

"I need to thank Qin Zhao. If it wasn’t for her, you might have seen in the news."

Qin Zhao was still streaming, and her room filled with many more viewers. After Little ow ow was rescued, they gave her plenty of gifts.

Little ow ow personally went to her live stream room and sent ten carnivals, spending 200,000 and instantly beca the top fan on Qin Zhao’s fan board.

"Sister, thank you so much!"

Little ow ow started a duo stream, looking very excited.

She was young, had dropped out of school to work, and later stumbled into fa through live streaming. She thought she was careful enough living alone, but still, she almost fell victim.

"It wasn’t your ti to go. eting today was fate," Qin Zhao explained lightly.

Her fortune-telling fee was a carnival, that is, twenty thousand.

Earlier, when the netizens found out her price, they were all cursing her, saying she was crazed for money.

But now, many people were frantically tipping carnivals, hoping she would read their fortunes.

"Qin Zhao, I’m your second top supporter, read my fortune!"

" , and too! Read mine!"

"I’ve tipped several carnivals, boss, please read my fortune!"

"Stop tipping, everyone."

Seeing more and more people tipping, Qin Zhao frowned, "I only read fortunes for those with destiny. If sothing bizarre has happened in your family, you can co to for a solution."

Wasn’t everyone asking for a fortune-telling exhausting?

She just wanted to earn so money to eat, not beco a money-making machine.

Furthermore, reading too many fortunes would affect her cultivation.

As a result, Little ow ow’s incident hit the trending searches, and more and more netizens found Qin Zhao’s livestream.

So people didn’t want to get their fortunes read but just praised her for rescuing Little ow ow, which led to them tipping her a lot.

Qin Zhao’s concept of money was simple: enough was good, never greedy for more.

So she turned off the live broadcast and then tweeted @ToiletDancing.

Qin ZhaoV: Don’t forget tomorrow’s livestream @ToiletDancing

@ToiletDancing: If I can really find a girlfriend, what’s so hard about dancing in the toilet!

"Hahaha, bro, what ti’s your stream? I’ll squat and watch!"

" too! I feel like you’ll definitely break your single streak tomorrow!"

The next day, as soon as Qin Zhao woke up, she received a call from Su Xiaotong.

"Zhaozhao, you’re really going to beco famous this ti! You gained two million followers overnight, and it’s still increasing!"

"It’s just empty fa." Qin Zhao responded rather nonchalantly, then thought of sothing else, "Help find a template for a divorce agreent."

"Huh?" Su Xiaotong was taken aback, "You’re getting divorced? Dr. Chu is so handso! Why get divorced?!"

"Don’t ask, just help find it."

"Okay, pal, who else do I feed if not you?"

If Qin Zhao beca famous, Su Xiaotong, her agent, would also benefit.

Who cared how Qin Zhao got famous?

Her fortune-telling skills alone were incomparable to those entertainnt stars.

Su Xiaotong was efficient at getting things done and quickly sent the template to Qin Zhao.

Qin Zhao made a few simple modifications, then printed out the divorce agreent.

"Hey, are you coming ho tonight?"

She called Chu Yan. Ever since returning from Mang Mountain, Chu Yan had been working overti and had rarely co ho.

"If you want to co ho, I’ll co ho."

Chu Yan’s voice didn’t seem as cold, carrying a hint of laughter.

He was probably surprised that Qin Zhao had called him.

"I’m going to the company for a livestream tonight. I’ll leave the divorce agreent on the desk, rember to sign it."

"..."

Before Chu Yan could respond, Qin Zhao hung up the phone.

She signed her na flamboyantly on the agreent, then left the divorce papers on the desk.

She also placed the marriage certificate on top of it. Once Chu Yan signed it, they could go get divorced tomorrow.

In the evening during the livestream, she got her wish and enjoyed watching a hunky man dancing in the toilet.

The owner of the @ToiletDancing account was a twenty-sothing guy who had been single since birth. He had jokingly asked Qin Zhao to read his fortune on marriage prospects.

But then, that afternoon, the girl he had a secret crush on confessed her feelings to him.

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